With the same strand of DNA but different bodies, will they give rise to the same soul?
If a soul can be mirrored, how can you be sure of your own existence?
If you and I are not the same, why can the world only hold one self?
What disappears is false; what survives is real.
One bullet to separate truth from falsehood, and to lay the new life to rest.
Note:
*Semi-doppelganger romance, with a clone premise. The world's rules allow only one to survive.
*The result of Shui Er going mad in the middle of the night.
*Only three thousand words. The blurb is just for fun.
Theme: I think, therefore I am.
